Harley Lambert ~//~ Little Momma {W.I.P}

[Harley Lambert]

Radioactive Spiders and Kryptonite








I think I forgot to breathe





FULL NAME:

Harley Elizabeth Marie Lambert

NICKNAMES:

Har, Harry, Riley, etc

AGE:

16

BIRTHDAY:

9th of April

SEXUALITY:

Heterosexual

JOB:

Student, works as a part-time waitress in the local diner

SPECIES:

Human

CANON:

She's a Chrissy Creation!!

I’m nothing but a human, after all. Nothing special.







GENERAL APPEARANCE:

MOST LIKED FEATURE:

Her full Pouty Lips

MOST HATED FEATURE:

Her hair

HERITAGE:

American

ETHNICITY:

Caucasian

You’re not the only vampire I know.






GENERAL PERSONALITY:

HOBBIES:

• Reading
  
• Drawing // Sketching
  
• Jogging
  
• Cycling
  
• Swimming
  
• Playing Piano // Harp // Violin
  
• Horse-riding
  
• Singing & Dancing
  

DISLIKES:

• Meat
  
• Spicy Foods
  
• Sitting still for too long
  
• Anger // Fighting
  
• Hospitals // Medicine
  
• Being Alone
  
• Places that are too quiet
  
• Attention
  
• Boredom
  
• Alchol
  
• Horror Films
  

LIKES:

• Animals
  
• Andrew
  
• Stars // Moon // Nature // Flowers // Clouds
  
• Perfume
  
• Girly & cute things // dresses // Bows // Hairbands
  
• Music
  
• Shopping
  
• Romance
  
• Action
  
• Day-dreaming
  
• Hiccups
  
• History
  
• School (She's odd like that)
  
• 
  

FEARS:

• Small Places
  
• Big Spiders
  
• Driving // Anything to do with cars
  
• Storms
  

SECRETS:

• She's pregnant with her boyfriends child. She hopes to keep the secret a secret for as long as possible. Only her little sister Elise knows and she's begged Elise not to tell for fear of the repercussions
  
• Because of her Vegan diet and desire not to shows signs of pregnancy, she is becoming very ill and has passed out a few times.
  

We can’t all be freakishly strong.





GENERAL HISTORY:

FAMILY:

Parents:
Hugh Lambert
Cleo Lambert
Step-Siblings:
Liam Butler (M - 18)
Melody Butler (F - 19)
Twin-sister:
Briony Lambert (F - 16)
Younger-siblings:
Logan Lambert (M - 15)
Elise Lambert (F - 8)

Stupid, thieving, annoying vampire!





ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE:
A regular post from another site:

Feeling his Mother relax, Charles felt his own nerves ease. Christine had always had a calming and soothing effect on him, and Charles knew it was from all the times he had held him and chased away his pain or his fears with a gentle kiss on the head, or a warm hug. His Mother was so very gentle and as a young child, Charles had often delighted Christine by "protecting" her when Raoul was gone. After Lizzy's birth he had continued only extending it so he offered both fragile women protection. Looking back on it now, Charles thought it was silly of him to think a mere child could protect them, but he still felt a fierce need to see both of them smile. It was, after all, the least he could do.

Charles watched as his father took Lizzy's hand, then resisted the urge to laugh as her smile brightened nearly a thousand watts. Lizzy adored Raoul, it was plain to see in everything she did, and if Lizzy married a man like Raoul later on Charles would not be surprised. She was far more romantic then Charles, as poor Charles had resigned himself to the fate that had befallen all De Chagny men, other then his father. The little thing called an "Arranged Marriage". He had seen the way the other elders in the De Chagny family sized him up and how they often introduced him to other noble children his own age, while they looked on and commented on the "fine children" he and whichever girl it was this time would have. Charles knew he couldn't escape it. With Raoul marrying an Opera Singer, the family needed a good marriage to hold it's head up, and what helped the family helped his own little family, and Charles would do anything for them.

“Yes, it was wonderful Charles, thank you very much for asking”

His Mother's soft voice snapped Charles out of his musings and he smiled warmly at her. "There is no need to thank me, I am always interested in my precious Mother's affairs." He said calmly, before giving her hand another squeeze as an unspoken "Especially if they cause her grief or worry" shining out of his eyes. The bells of Notre Dame rang out in the background and Charles felt his eyes genitally closing. He had always retained the same thoughts regarding their song ever since he had first heard it. It was a strong and slightly haunting melody. Charles noted that depending on the day the mood could change, today was an ordinary day and because of that it was a simple piece. Charles loved it on Sundays, as the bells and the whole church seemed to be alive with joy.

Charles followed his family inside at a slightly slower pace. He was merely content to watch them, he had seen many other Upper Class families and no matter how hard those families pretended they were never as happy or content in each other as his own. His hand was still holding Christine's, and Charles felt a little guilty that he caused hers to be slightly pulled behind her rather then in a more comfortable position by her side, but something about the Opera House made him feel slightly odd. Almost like he could feel eyes watching him in a way his family could not. He decided to ignore it but was already focused and it would take a while for his now hyperactive mind trying to figure out where it was coming from. It was annoying how he was hypersensitive like that, but his cunning mind often worked out how to use it to his advantage.

"Where do you want to go first?"

Charles turned to his father and smiled. "I think poor Lizzy will pass out from excitement if she does not see some dancers soon, but I myself would like to see the mechanics. What one can do on a stage has always fascinated me," He said thoughtfully, before pulling a few sheets of paper out of his top pocket. "And perhaps I may be allowed to sketch a few," Charles's smile widened, until laughter danced in his eyes "If I promise not to take too long." He said tilting his head. The whole family knew Charles was a notorious perfectionist and often spent hours on one part of a sketch.

Something I wrote just because I felt like it....It's short but it sprung to mind when I was reading the History I had written for her:

A plus.
That one little symbol had turned Harley's life from a happy, carefree existence to a worried wreck, who just wanted to cry. She couldn't honestly believe it. She was sixteen! Sixteen! Wasn't this something that happened to twenty-six year olds? How in gods name could a sixteen year old girl who had slept with her boyfriend, of two years, once suddenly be a soon-to-be-mother.

Harley shook her head to clear the tears forming at the corners of her eyes and sprinted back into the bathroom. Snatching up the paper chemists bag she fumbled with it quickly, before loosing to her panic and just tearing it open and pulling out the box. Quickly pulling out another test, she walked over to the toilet and tried just once more.

Resting the test on the sink and having to wait those tedious minutes, were so very much harder then the first time. It has started as a passing thing miss on period, awww well she would buy a few tests and check. She had never ever thought that her whole life would be turned upside down because of one stick. He paced the bathroom floor as she tapped the box lightly off her thumb. It was probably just a fluke. It happened all the time, girl's were always getting back positive results only to find out there was no baby.

Lightly putting down the lid of the toilet, she flopped down onto it and realized a shuddering breath. It was time to calm down and relax. If she was pregnant there was nothing she could do about it. Abortion was way out, her and Andrew had talked about having kids and getting married in the future and if Harley thought about it logically it didn't stop her from living her life just gave her a little more to consider in the future.

Oh she tried to think like that, and was doing quite well until all those thoughts flew out the window at the sight of another plus. Without a moments notice Harley collapsed to the ground and wept bitterly at the unfairness of it all!

Harley and Andrew had been going out for two years now, but Harley hadn't really been ready for a relationship when they had first gotten together, and Andrew had loved her too much to push her. Andrew had had many girlfriends before, but Harley had always been the shyer twin and had never even had her first kiss until she met Andrew. The two were best friends and Andrew actually got alone perfectly with her parents and they both loved him as a son already. Barely a month ago, Harley had realized that there was noone she would rather give her virginity to then Andrew and after a half a week was ready to be with him fully.......and now this.....

The thought that it was her beloved Andrews baby made it tears ease slightly but all the fears kept knocking at her brain and they never gave her stressed and confused mind a rest "What if your a bad mum?", "What is Andrew doesn't want you anymore now?" "What if your parents kick you out?" all those questions and more swam around in her head and as the stress became too much for her little mind to handle, she past out on the cold tiled floor two pregnancy tests clutched in her hand, both bearing the same blue cross................

I've always been the type of girl to find Sunshine on a rainy day!





NAME:

Michelle // Shelly

AGE:

16

GENDER:

Female

YEARS ROLE-PLAYING:

A while XD

LOCATION:

Ireland

HOW DID YOU FIND US:

I knows Chrissy